"Now for the exile vote."
"Number 11 received 9 votes and was exiled."
This was the ending everyone had expected. After all, they had no clues on the first day and it was difficult to know who the wolf was.
And No. 11... this guy who looked like he was dead while alive, became their target of resistance.
Of course, the reason most people voted for him was because he looked too weird and too dangerous, and no one wanted to keep such a big bomb around.
Like No. 6, No. 11 was engulfed in flames and burned to ashes after the voting ended.
But unlike No. 6, he not only did not scream, but also showed a strange and twisted smile, and his pair of empty eyes fell accurately on Shi Wuqing.
The exaggerated smile that silently expanded to the ears was more creepy than the scream at this moment.
Shi Wuqing felt as if he was being stared at by a ghost, and a chill ran down his spine.
Although the others did not face No. 11's smile directly, they also felt a chill on their backs.
At this point, the first round of the game is over.
Two players died, one was a prophet and the other was unidentified, confirming the good guy identity of No. 3.
That's the whole takeaway.
After the end, everyone dispersed. Su Ning's beautiful eyes were filled with deep emotions, and she planned to invite Shi Wuqing to chat.
Not only the reader, she also saw the subtle chain of relationships caused by Shi Wuqing's presence.
It can be said that, if nothing unexpected happens, Shi Wuqing has already grasped the power of life and death in every future vote - if she is a wolf, then whoever she wants to be eliminated will be eliminated; and even if she is a good person, she is already the king of the voting process.
Suning is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that maintaining a superficial friendly relationship with the other party will only benefit him.
Not to mention, she did have a good impression of the other person.
"Qingqing." Su Ning called out with a smile.
"What?" The girl looked over lazily. "Want to go together?"
Su Ning was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect her to take the initiative to invite her. She couldn't help but smile a little deeper: "Of course."
The long-haired beauty stood up and walked towards position 7 in a charming manner, but before she got close, a tall figure had already taken the lead and stood in front of Shi Wuqing.
"Number 7, can we talk? I'd like to exchange some clues about the dungeon with you."
Suning frowned, looking a little unhappy.
It’s Shen Changmo.
Shi Wuqing looked up and uttered a monosyllable that was unclear in meaning: "Hmm?"
Shen Changmo had long wanted to have a private chat with Shi Wuqing. Since their last meeting in the study, he had not found a chance to chat with her alone.
The communication clues were of course fake, and this was the excuse that would least arouse suspicion.
Shen Changmo mainly wanted to... comfort the other person. Two people had just died, and No. 11 still looked so scary. Tutu pretended to be calm on the surface, but I'm afraid his face was pale with fear under his hat.
Whenever he thought of that scene, his heart ached and he couldn't bear it for even a second. He wanted to immediately pull the person into his arms to comfort him.
Of course, he also wanted to ask the other party some questions, such as why No. 11 became like this, what exactly happened to Ji Nan, Yue Su, Tang Yi Yang... and so on.
Shen Changmo's cutting in line made Su Ning's face darken. She was just about to say first come first served and ask him to get out of the way when another voice came from not far away, its tone full of sarcasm: "Chat? Are you exchanging clues, or trying to pick up girls? What clues are you talking about? Can't you tell everyone so that everyone can hear it?"
The young man put one hand in his pocket, full of unruly temperament, walked to the side, and looked at Shen Changmo provocatively: "Sure enough, I disliked you before, and now I still find you very annoying."
Tang Yiyang deliberately created the illusion that there was a grudge between the two of them and picked Shi Wuqing out.
"Mr. Tang," Shen Changmo frowned, "You seem to have some misunderstanding about me."
Did Tang Yiyang take the wrong medicine?
Why are you suddenly going against him?
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